Wrong Job and You Are Not Looking Forward To Mondays?

Kathleen wonders sometimes if she is in the wrong job, longing for a holiday, any holiday, even Halloween, to break the monotony . She longs to write limericks all the live-long day as the great humorists and limerick writers do, so when she is tired from the demands of the patrons, she briefly considers other occupations. Fortunately, those days are few, for the pub draws the most interesting people, who, in general, appreciate a fine turn of phase. The Irish love language, and they love humor, and Kathleen feels they have elevated the English language as spoken here in the Colonies to new heights of expression.

Today, however, somewhat pressed for time, Kathleen merely shoved this inventory into the cupboard. Accordingly, their topics are diverse. Regrettably, it is sometimes difficult for her to focus upon a particular theme, and the Muse brings, willy-nilly, what she will, so here in the closet they shall languish until such time as Kathleen figures out where to put them. This Canadian inventory, where to put it?

How you feel Sunday night will depend
On the joy of a carefree weekend
the time clock devours
your life's precious hours
Is the job that you have a dead-end?

Perhaps the wrong job might be elevated to its own category?

After reading Go with the Flow, you may be in the mood for more potpourri.

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